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Chapter 2785 Octagon Killing God Umbrella

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    Yang Yiyun stood where he was, felt the space around him carefully, and glanced at Xuantong, who nodded to him.

    Immediately he shouted towards a corner of the compound: "Ling Cang, as the master of the Dao Palace of Gods and Demons, why hide his head and show his tail, don't you hate me? I'm here, how dare you come out and fight?"

    From the moment he stepped into the mountain gate, he was feeling the atmosphere of the surrounding world, only the corners were different from you, but he was not sure.

    If Ling Cang hadn't entered the hall, he thought it was hidden, so he felt something was wrong there, and under uncertain circumstances, he asked Xuan Tong with his eyes, and the latter nodded, indicating that he had the same opinion as him.

    The reason why the two of them can feel it is because they both have space power in their bodies.

    He is the God of the Ten Paths, and the Zhoutian power of the ten major attributes is gathered in one body. He is more sensitive to the power between heaven and earth, not to mention Xuantong.  After advancing to the Dao of Heaven in the Eternal God Realm, he is even known as the quasi-sage of time and space. Time and space is the evolved version of space. He is more sensitive to the breath in the air, so he naturally found something wrong.

    After he roared like this, if Ling Cang was really hiding in the corner, he should have appeared.

    In fact, even if he found a problem in the corner, he was not sure, so he just bluffed.

    But I didn't expect that the next moment, there would be a harvest.

    In the place where the eyes are in the line of sight, the space fluctuates, and a figure gradually manifests.

    Who is it not Ling Cang?

    Enemies are especially jealous when they meet each other.

    Ling Cang stared at Yang Yiyun with his old eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "My words, my boy, will crush you~"

    After finishing the words, his eyes fell on Xuantong, and he said word by word: "Xuantong, do you really want to be my enemy?"

    "Why is the old monster so rampant? I will tell you today that it is the time of your death." Yang Yiyun couldn't help cursing.

    Xuantong took a step forward and looked at Ling Cang in the distance, and said, "I told you when I saw you that year, I came from beyond the cursed place that you Eternal God Realm gods said, and I have my own beliefs.  The Taoist Palace is called the Temple of Qiankun, and now"

    When talking about this, Xuantong paused and looked at Yang Yiyun and said: "He is the master of the Qiankun Temple, that is, my young master. In the previous battles, I didn't help my young master to fight because I missed the old feelings Countless  Over the years, you and I have mutually benefited each other, and no one owes anyone

    Ling Cang is emotional and reasonable, and to be honest, I don¡¯t want to be your enemy. If you can, you submit to my young master. Although you are at the third level of heaven and earth against the six of us, you were injured before and have no chance of winning. You  If you are willing to surrender, how about I ask the young master to forgive you and let the past go?  "

    Listening to Xuantong's words, Yang Yiyun was immediately happy. He didn't expect Xuantong to recruit Ling Cang. To be honest, he really didn't think about recruiting Ling Cang or subduing Ling Cang, because he didn't have any confidence.

    But it would be a good thing if Ling Cang could be subdued, after all Ling Cang is a strong man in the third level of heaven.

    Just when he was about to say something, Ling Cang laughed maniacally: "Hahaha just dream, it's just a small human race. In the era of the creation of the world, the human race was just ants. Among the myriads of things, are you a human race?

    Want me, Ling Cang, to submit to a human race?  Are you out of your mind?  This seat also tells you today, no one will want to live.

    The most damnable thing is you Xuantong. I have treated you well for countless years, but you betrayed me at a critical time and space, causing the holy medicine of the era to fly away. I will let you all die today without a place to die.  "

    After Ling Cang finished speaking, he let out a long roar: "Roar~"

    "Boom~"

    There was a roar behind him, and the faces of Yang Yiyun and the others changed, only to find that the mountain gate closed automatically.

    But Ling Cang turned into a god and demon body over three meters tall, and saw a red elixir appear in his hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.

    "Ho Ho Ho Ho"

    With one sound, they looked up to the sky and screamed.

    However, the breath of the whole body keeps rising

    "It's not good, what kind of medicine did this old demon take, and his aura has increased~" the ancestor of Shenmu said in a deep voice.

    Needless to say, everyone has actually seen this scene.

    Obviously, the elixir in Ling Cang's hands probably came from the previous Holy Pill Hall.

    After a while Ling Cang stopped.

    But at this moment, his breath has grown a lot.

    Yang Yiyun suddenly felt a familiar atmosphere.

    After thinking for a long time, I can sum it up in two words - violent!

    Yes, very similar to the Raging Blood he took from Xiong Huanlike.

    With a finger, five drops of violent bear blood appeared.

    "Each person took one drop to fight, and since there is no way out, kill him." Yang Yiyun took a drop himself as he spoke.

    Only Xiong Huan, the owner of the bear blood present, did not need to take it, and the others were taken.

    The ancestors of Shenmu have taken it before and naturally know that their strength can be tripled in an instant. Although the effect time is only half an hour, it is already very long and powerful.

    All strengths climbed one by one.

    Facing Ling Cang's rising aura, he was somewhat confident.

    "If Ling Cang guessed correctly, the elixir you took is a short-term power-enhancing elixir, right? But I don't know how long it will take?" Yang Yiyun wanted to say something.

    But Ling Cang on the opposite side felt a little bit in his heart.

    "You'll know when you die~" After saying that, he roared angrily, but jumped forward.

    ? At the same time, a divine light flashed in Ling Cang's hand, and an artifact appeared. This artifact was a bit strange, like an umbrella, with sensitive writing on it, with eight anises, and a small bell on each corner.

    Even weird.

    Xuantong quickly said: "The gods will be careful, it is a sacred weapon. Ling Cang didn't have any divine weapon before. It seems that this umbrella-shaped artifact is very evil. It should be obtained from a certain temple before."

    "Be careful when walking together, especially not to touch any flowers or grass in the courtyard." Yang Yiyun instructed.

    The Chaos Clock appeared in his hand, and the phantom of the Taoist tree behind him appeared.

    "Aw~"

    The two brothers Aoqing and Aoyun reunited once again.

    The ancestor Shenmu's arms turned into vines, and vine roots grew from his feet and took root into the hard stone of the mountain gate.

    After Xiong Huan went berserk, he turned into a half-human half-bear state.

    However, a magic weapon like a compass appeared in Xuantong's hand, and the divine light burst forth.

    Six people are ready.

    At this moment Ling Cang was within ten meters of them.

    "Eight-directed god-killing umbrella, open~"

    A roar came from Ling Cang's mouth, and the umbrella in his hand spun.

    "Jingle Bell¡­¡­"

    The first choice is the sound of a bell ringing.

    Immediately afterwards, the eight gods appeared from the umbrella, and turned into eight peerless women like flying goddesses, each of whom was wearing extremely revealing clothes, and asked them to fly towards them.  the power of.

    Straight into the mind, it is shocking.

    Yang Yiyun felt that his eyes could not be opened, but at this moment, the chaotic clock in his palm was full of golden light, and it automatically floated up and let out a bell.

    "Boom~"

    The chaotic bell rang, and the magic sound that disturbed the mind dissipated.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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